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Harrigan's Lane |
NSW Day 4 Sunday 17th October, 2021Overall Day 146 20.9km
2889.3 km walked / 2209.6km remaining
A near full moon and first light look similar from inside the tent and I fooled myself by starting my morning ritual without looking at my watch. Not a mistake I want to make again as it was only 2.40am and I didn't sleep again after.
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These puffballs kept me company for a while |
So at real first light I got under way and went back the kilometre to Harrigans Lane. This moves from grazing land to forest areas. I had breakfast at the last high point and still had a bit of phone signal but not enough to send photos.
The lane descends steeply to Boonoo Boonoo River (said Bunoo boonoo or the other way round). I followed the horse trail directions instead of the road. I think it's a much better view even if I had to get my boots wet crossing the river. The path is not quite as per my book and I didn't check for updates but I got back on track.
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Bald Rock |
Then it's a long climb out. The road is a whitish sandy gravel that reflects the heat and light. My legs weren't playing today and I had a few stops to get up the hill. I wouldn't have thought I had lost conditioning so soon. But as the afternoon wore on there was some steep little climbs out of gullies that knackered me.
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Into the forest |
I decided to stop and rest. I wasn't feeling that hungry but after a half hour rest and then another few climbs I decided eating maybe a good idea. I had a good hours rest and moved off but I still didn't have the strength. In the end I had to settle on camping about 6 kilometres shorter than where I planned. If I slow down it doesn't look good for my plan to get to the Gwydir Highway, where my bucket is, with the food I have. 10 days food is what I started with and the load was heavy. Whilst I covered 24 kilometres today I wanted the extra 6 to get me past a closed campsite tomorrow.
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Before the climb down |
The body is not feeling it. Maybe it's the hills but I'm blowing like a steam train. Oh well I will continue on and see how it goes. There are plenty of outs so it's not like I'm heading further into trouble.
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Towards the Boonoo Boonoo River |
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Boonoo Boonoo River |
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A pool in the river |
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I felt like this tree after walking up the hill |
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Rolling hills. Good for poetry and motorised vehicles. Crap on legs. |
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